ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male
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Fozia Yasin - Beginning of Proper Training

So when Fozia joined as an intern, my hopes for one more girl in my bed rose high. Specially the way she laughed at my jokes and also tried to show that she is not intimidated whenever I chided her for anything in the office.

I was considered to be a snob and a tough work master in office. I drove my people hard to achieve and exceed the targets per quarter. As an intern, she was also given a research project. But she used to ask too many unnecessary questions and also suggested some weird ideas. For a week or so, I tried to drive her to work and finalized her questionnaire. And now it was her day to go in field. I also remained stern with her in office as I was with other people in office. No one was allowed or welcome at my 1BHK though few stayed close by.

As I have told, in Mumbai office, I had a Santro. The Vashi station was some 4 KM from our office and people other than me, either had a bike or used public transport to go till Vashi station. Driving car to Mumbai was a nightmare so I like all people in that metropolis, I also used local trains extensively, parking my car at Vashi station.

One fine day, in the first week of June, I was to go for a meeting in Colaba, when Fozia also hitched in my car as she was also to go for a research meeting in Bandra Kurla Complex. In the car, she started asking me some irrelevant but interesting questions. "Sir, aapki koi Girl Friend hai?" (Sir, do you have a girlfriend?) "Sir, aap ko maloom hai aap ke peeche sab aapko khadoos bolte hai?" (Sir, do you know everyone calls you "Khadoos" a derogatory term in office). "Sir, aap haste nahi ho?" (Sir, you don't laugh?) "Main to bahut hasti hoon, hasne se khoon badta hai" (I laugh a lot; the blood increases when a person laughs)

I replied that I had a Girlfriend and that I also laugh, but I give priority to work and in office there is no relationship except work.

The same thing repeated the next day, she was waiting for me to drop her to Vashi station when on my way for meeting and she again started blabbering. "Sir, kisi ko believe hi nahi hua ki aapki bhi girlfriend ho sakti hai" (Sir, no one in the office believed that even you could have a girl friend) and I blasted her left right and center for telling this to whole office. Result - the last resort of any girl - Tears Tears Tears. At which I blasted her further and when we reached Vashi station, we both were in foul mood.

In the evening she came to my cabin apologizing. I dismissed her saying I don't discuss such things in office. So she kept hanging in the office till everyone except the office peon left and barged in my room again at around 6.15. I told her in no uncertain terms that I don't discuss such things in office. So she wanted to apologize and was eager to go for a coffee and/ or somewhere I liked.

Wicked me had already been planning this. I offered her to come to my place and immediately said, no leave it you would tell the whole office. She promised to keep mum and I took her to my 1BHK, where I met Prerna and her child in the porch. Incidentally I had not met Prerna since that Sunday evening because I usually returned late and never around 7PM and in that week Richa's husband was also travelling. Prerna wished me and I wished her back and played with the child till the lift came. We all were silent in the lift and only Prerna was smiling. She said "have a nice evening" when I and Fozia got down at 3rd Floor.

And we did have a nice evening. About that in next post....
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Fozia will get proper training UNDER you bhai
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What was the name of the girl in your apartment complex and her sardarni neghbor whom you managed to add to the count...I think you managed both...her mom supposedly hated you, did you also bed her?...Around that time the thread stopped and the web site also changed to xossipy
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Fozia Yasin - Proper Training Completed

.... And on the third floor, I opened the door and she walked in. Almost ready to cry. I still showed that I am in foul mood. On the small trip from office to my house, we had not spoken anything. Even when she wanted to speak, I had shut her off.

Now in the house, I made her sit in the hall and brought her some water. She was frightened beyond my expectations. I let the silence hang for couple of minutes and then sat across her. She looked at me, totally pale.

I asked her : An poocho kya poochna hai? (Now ask what you want to know?)
She: SILENCE
I: Poocho ab (Ask now)
She: SILENCE
I: Poocho, kya hua (Ask, what happened now?)
She: Sorry Sir. Mujhe nahi pata tha aap itna bura maan jaoge (Sorry Sir, I did not know that you would mind so much)
I: Bura maanane waali to baat hai (It is a thing which should be mind)
She: SILENCE
I then pushed further: Main poochu (Shall I ask now?)
She: Nodded her head in yes
I: Tumhara boyfriend hai? (Do you have a boyfriend?)
She: Looked at me and remained silent

I: Jawaab do, mujh se to bahut pooch rahi thi (Answer me, you wanted to ask me so much but now silent)

She: Nodded her head in negative

I: Boyfriend raha hai? (You had a boyfriend?)

She: Looked down did not say anything

I: Batao (Tell)

She: Nodded her head in yes

I: Kya kya kiya hai uske saath (What all have you done with him?)

She: Looked up and then looked down immediately

I: Batao (Tell)

She: SILENCE

I: Kiss Kiya hai? (Have you kissed?)

She: SILENCE

I let the silence hang there for a minute or so and asked again

I: Batao, Kiss kiya hai?

She: SILENCE

I (irritated): Kyun ab nahi poochna batana (What now don't want to ask or answer anything)

She: Sorry Sir

I: Nahi, sorry kyun, doosro ki juicy stories to bahut share karti ho (Why sorry, you are very keen on sharing juicy details about others)

She: Sorry Sir

I: To apni details bhi to batao (So tell your details too.)

In this manner, I broke down her defenses. After persistent asking she accepted that she had kissed. I pressed on and got to know that she had sex too. I also told her that I have sex regularly with my girl friend and that it is a natural thing to happen between two healthy adults.

I then moved close to her and towered over her while she was sitting in the chair and played my final move and asked in the crudest language: Kabhi lund choosa hai? (Have you ever sucked a dick?)


If she was frightened before, she was terrified now. Unable to say anything. I stayed put there and kept asking her more questions like when she had sex last time and did she had pangs for sex and so on.

And then I got a feeling that she is no position to answer or resist anything, I held her by her arm and made her stand up. She stood up hesitatingly and little wobbly. I pressed my mouth on her mouth and gave her a deep kiss. When I left her, her face was red. I once again pulled her and planted yet another kiss and this time I moved my hand on her bosom. What a soft set of boobs she had. There was a very mild resistance when I inserted my hand from below her kurta and planted my hands on her soft bra covered boobs.

At this stage, I moved her to my bedroom and took off her Kurta, pulled the string of her Salwar and it fell down on floor. She was in front of me in white bra and brown panty.

I laid her on bed and removed her panty and it was a hairy pussy. I opened the petals of her pussy and as I bent to lick it; there was a whiff of odor and then I dived into it. Rubbing, licking, chewing it while the girl on the bed started moaning and shifting. The white Kashmiri face was completely red when I was done with eating her pussy.

It was her turn to payback. I got out of my clothes and moved near the part of the bed where her head was. She lifted her head and started sucking on the cock. And as if she was having some difficulty in taking it in lying down, she got down from the bed and sat on her knees slowly taking the cock in as a lollypop. She was holding my dick with her hand which I removed and it was pure mouth service on my dick. She took nearly half of my cock in her mouth, licked it and then took it out and kept on repeating it. Unlike any other girl, she was very slow in taking in and taking out my cock. So it was kind of slowest blowjob I received ever. When she took almost 1/3rd or half of the cock in her mouth, she would swirl her tongue over it and then release the cock from her mouth.The she would start again, slowly taking the cock in and then swirling her tongue on the cock. And I loved it.

She would have sucked me for may be 5-7 minutes when her knees started to hurt, she got up and took off her bra. Her boobs were big, soft but sagging. I commented that it can only be because of high usage, she shyly replied, its genetic. All her cousins had similar ones. I told her I would believe only when I inspect her cousins. I quickly lost interest in her boobs and laid down on the bed. She came and sat between my legs and bent on my cock. And I could see the clock in front of me and for next 15 minutes, Fozia feasted on my cock in her own style. Taking cock slowly in and swirling her tongue around it before releasing it. The site of my dark cock disappearing in her white face was beyond explanation.

And when we both got tired of her sucking me, I asked her to take out condom from the cupboard and roll it over my cock. I asked her to saddle me and she mounted on me. She positioned my cock on her glory hole and then as was her style of sucking, she started making slow movements on my cock. Rather than going up and down she started sliding on my tummy.


After a few minutes, I pulled her down in missionary position and asked her once again in the crude language. "Bata kitne lund liye hai aajtak?" (How many cocks have you taken till date?) She said... 2 aur 1 sirf peeche. (2 and 1 more in my ass)

I told her I don't believe, she can suck for so long she must be quite experienced and then she told me that she was used by her uncle as a sex toy from a very young age for oral sex and this is what she learnt about sucking. Her uncle could never fuck her and was content of her sucking him. And it was her cousin brother who had forced her in her ass when she was not of legal age as she was chumming that time.

And when I increased the speed, she would slow me down. It hurts. Oooh But with decreased speed after a few minutes, I started loosing erection. And she was again bending on the bed while I laid down sucking my dick in her signature style. And she had to roll a new condom on me after I was content of her sucking.

Fozia was tall and finally I pushed her on the wall with one of her foot on the bed and one on the floor, I inserted her from downside and started ramming her like mad. I had to press her mouth as she started making loud sound when being fucked like this.

And after another 2-3 minutes of intense fucking I cummed which was collected by condom safely and did not reach her womb.

The clock said, its 8.45, when we hurriedly put on our clothes and I assured her that its safe in Mumbai to travel late by local. Fozia and I had been in my house for nearly two hours in which nearly 1 hour 15 minutes we were pleasing each other.

When I was sitting in my car, I looked up and Prerna was looking out of balcony. We smiled knowingly at each other. But that for the next chapter.

Fozia and I had torrid sex for next one and half month almost every second or third day and then she vanished as she had appeared. Back to her college and out of my life forever. We never had anal sex but I made her drink my cum on few occasions and we also had unprotected sex and I watched my semen flow out of her pussy.
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Prerna - Chai Peeyoge?

Prerna met me once again the next day when I brought Fozia for royal fucking at my place. It was her daily routine to take a walk in the society compound with her child in the evenings and then I saw that she was stuck in balcony both times when I went to drop Fozia to the Vashi railway station. She even had the audacity to smile both times.

Her such conduct confirmed my suspicion that she could be an easy prey. And now it was a matter of timing. The very next day, Fozia went to her place from field. And instead of idling myself in office, I started for home at 6PM itself. And as suspected, she was roaming the the compound. I parked my car and waited at the lift, till as of on the cue she walked back to the lift.
Once in the safety of the lift, I invited her, "aao, chai pee lo!" (Come, let's have tea!)

She replied, "humne to aapki chai pee li, ab to hamari baari hai, aapko chai pilaane ki." (I have had tea at your place, now its my turn to invite you.) then after a pause she said, "Waise, aaj akele akele?" (How are you alone today.)

I: "Ab rahte to akele hi hai, roz kahan koi chai peene aata hai" (I stay alone, not everyday someone comes over for tea.)

She understood my comment and said, "Tabhi mujhe bula rahe ho" (Is that why you are inviting me today), "Aao aaj main pilaati hoon" (Come, I would treat you to tea today) she said when the lift doors opened at my floor. I told her that I would come after putting my laptop and all at my house.

Within no time walking two steps at a time, I rang her doorbell and she shouted from inside, "Khula hai, andar aa jao" (It is open, come inside)

Because of the presence of child I did not attempt anything but wan content playing with the child while she made a cup of tea for me. We did small chit chat over the tea. I came to know that her husband leaves around 9 in the morning comes back around 7 - 7.15 in the evening, which meant there was not much time. The child normally sleeps by 1 in the afternoon and gets up by 4. That she is alone at home. That she is impressed how I invite multiple girls for tea. That it was an arranged marriage and how she did not have anyone who could invite her to tea or whom she could invite for tea. I placed my hand on her hand and told her, she can come to my place whenever she felt she needed some company for tea. She smiled and said, she would love to take that offer and I was also suitably invited back. I took her number, but she warned me not to message much as her husband also was of suspicious nature at which I laughed and asked, "Bahut jagah chai pee hai kya" (Have you had tea at many places?" She replied coyly, "Nahi, ye aise hi hai" (No, but he is like that only)

I bid adieu after accepting so much information. "Chai" became our code word ever since.

Next day was Saturday, so Evelyn arrived at my place. I got a missed call from her number in the afternoon. I replied, "Chai Pee Raha hoon." She replied back, "OK". Evelyn came on Sunday too and Prerna did not message me that day.

Monday morning around 11AM or so, I called her while I was sitting in my office. She did not pick up the call but called back promptly. I asked her, "Chai peena aa jau?" (Can I come for Tea?) and we fixed a time at 1.30PM. My mind was not in work that day, I whiled away time on small issues, brushed few issues on the next day and so on.

I left office at 1 PM on the pretext of a meeting in town. Reached the society promptly around 1.30PM and called her from downstairs. She told me that I could come but the child had not slept till then and it would be sometime before the child slept.

I told her to give me a missed call when the child slept and went to my house. After around half an hour I got a missed call, I pocketed two condoms and when I went up, the main door was set ajar and open. I pushed it and entered and closed the door behind me. While I was closing the door, she was coming out of bedroom wearing a Maxi gown. She surely had not made any effort to dress up for me.

I moved ahead and hugged her tightly. I tried kissing her and she coeed and said, "aap to chai peene aaye the, ye kya kar rahe ho?" (You had come to have tea, what are you doing?) I replied, "Pahle doodh to nikaal loon." (Let me first milk you.) I pressed her boobs over the cloth and then realized she was lactating still. When I sucked her boobs, I was taken aback, the taste was not to my liking at all.

I lifted her Maxi over her head and noticed that she was not wearing anything underneath. My expectations were not off the mark even a single bit, the slut was ready to fuck and was too eager for the same. Her boobs were conical in shape and were slightly sagged maybe because it being filled with milk. Her black hair were let loose, though they were not good but over her body she looked raw and unblemished.

She was also kissing and petting me back with the same vigor as me. Though she was completely naked and I was fully dressed. "Achchi si chai pila do" (Treat me to a good Tea) she said. "Aaj bhi aap hi pilaoge" (Today also you would have to serve) was the kind of words she was uttering.

Whenever I pressed her boobs, a good amount of milk was sprayed spoiling my shirt. I moved her 180 degrees and started biting her back and the nape of her neck. This made her wild and she started whimpering with pleasure. I had to force her on the wall as she wanted to move forward everytime.

After I had given her big hickies on her back and when I tried inserting my finger in her, I could feel her juices flowing on my hand I left her. She then took me to the room, where, the child was sleeping on the mattress laid down on floor. Ummmh, the lady knew what she want and she had prepared everything for having a royal fucking.

She made me sit on the bed and she took off my shoes and socks. Then she opened my trousers and took them off, then she did the same with my underwear. And she sat on the floor. Looking at my dick, she commented, "ab samjhi, itni ladkiya chai peene kyun aati hai aapke ghar" (Now I understand why so many girls come to your house to have tea).

She looked here and there and finding no cloth, first cleaned my pre-cum using the bedsheet itself and then she started gobbling my dick in her mouth. She was an average sucker but then average is better than bad. While she was sucking me, I got rid of my shirt and vest.

Then she did something quite amazing. She put her own Mangalsutra over my dick and started sucking my dick through it. She was making vulgar sounds with the same. "kya mast hai" "Aaj to main bahut chai peeyungi" "dekh le aise chai peelani chahiye" ('This is awesome', 'today I would have Tea to my content', "See, this is the kind of tea I like' - refering to her Mangal Sutra)


In between sucking my cock, she sucked my toes, licked my soles and then came back to sucking my lick. She was very fascinated by her Mangal Sutra and more than few times, she played with my dick using her Mangal Sutra, placed it under my feet and so on. In between she took it off and threw it on a side.

Then as if on a spur of a moment, she stood and sat on my lap, taking my dick in her already oozing pussy. I immediately pushed her back, as I wanted to wear a condom. But she insisted to do it otherwise and she again sat on my dick, jumping on it.

After just two minutes, she got tired and I got pain in my neck as she was hanging on it for support while jumping on my dick.

I now made her go doggie style and tried inserting it in. The position was not right, so she placed on foot on floor and other on bed and I inserted from under in her pussy and she wanted to run away. She complained of pain, but I held her tight and kept humping her. I also could not sustain for long and got tired as she was small built, I had to bend my knees to enter her from that angle.

We then settled for girl on top, she came and started jumping on me. She was saying, "haaye inko bhi sikha de chai banaani kya mast chai banata hai" "aur ubalne de chai ko" and so on ('Teach my husband how to make tea, you make awesome tea', 'let it boil a little longer')

She then moved to reverse cowgirl style and humped me till she became tired. I had forced my ejaculation to stop for a couple of times using Tantric said I learnt from Gayathri and then I asked her to suck me again. She said, she can suck but I have to wash it before she could suck and that gave me more time to curb another ejaculation of mine.

After another 4-5 minutes of sucking she was ready to be fucked again. She was still raving about the amazing tea she was having. Saying things like, "aisi chai to aaj tak nahi pee." "aur kitni pilaoge" ('I have not had such tea in my life'. 'How much more Tea would you serve')

Little did she realize that I was past the point when I could ejaculate easily.

I inserted her in missionary style and she locked her legs behind me and I started stroking her wildly and with force. And she started first moaning and the shouting with pleasure and pain. And when I felt the orgasm building in me after 10-12 minutes of intense fucking, she was shouting freely and throwing her arms to get free. Her shouts woke up the child who started bawling but I locked her legs in mine and continued humping her.

It was a very odd scene, she was trying to jump away, the kid was bawling and I was continuing as I was about to cum. Thankfully it did not last beyond two minutes and I cummed inside her filling her pussy. She probably did not wait till I complete my ejaculation and she pushed me from over her to cater to the child. Who after few minutes of nursing slept again. I also slept contentfully on her bed for few minutes.

When I woke up, I saw stains of my cum on the bedsheet and also a big wet spot on the mattress which she had laid on the floor, naturally from the cum that had oozed back from her pussy.


I asked her for another round of tea, to which she replied, "Na baba na, aisi chai pee ke to 2-3 mahine chai peene ki jarurat hi na pade" (After such a fabulous tea, one would not crave for tea for atleast 2-3 months)

I saw that her back and shoulders had deep love marks, which I showed to her and asked her to hide from her husband, whom she called a failure everywhere. Failure on job, failure in bed.

I and Prerna started fucking regularly. She berated her husband badly. She routinely threw her Mangal Sutra even pissed on her husband's pic in front of me.

Prerna never disclosed how many cocks she had but she was sufficiently sexperienced. On one particular Sunday when her husband was at home, she smsed me and we had quickie sex on the stairs just near roof.

Our relationship lasted till I remained in Mumbai and then we parted like we met.
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You told that you catch some fishes thru prerna 
Where are these bro.......
Kindly update
Thanks a lot for regular updates
V r addicted of your  story bro
Keep it up...
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Bhai update pls
Update today atleast 2 parts bro pls....
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Kaha gayab bhai
Pls pls pls update asap....
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Is everything ok Bhaiyou are not even responding
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(17-05-2020, 02:49 PM)Rahulkarnv Wrote: Is everything ok Bhaiyou are not even responding
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yes everything is fine..was busy with my work..it will not be posible for me to come online daily but once or twice a week i will post for sure..keep reading
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Manjula - Seduction

When people ask me, have I ever been love, I often reply, I have been in lust many times, but love - No.

But when I came to write this part of my memoirs, I realised, perhaps, I was in love with Manjula.

Manjula was a coorgi girl, whose father was in Army. She was 5 years my Junior in MBA college. I met her first time when Alumni meeting was held in Mumbai. It was kind of an annual affair. All new pass outs who were in big metros like Delhi and Mumbai were given welcome by the Alumni Association of our college. I was not in good terms with my batchmates whilst I was in college, but I grew close to many an alumunus of my college after passing out. So much so, that by 2005 I was elected as President for an year of the Alumni Association. I give credit to networking seminar I attended in one of my earlier jobs.

So coming to Manjula. It was in one of the fancy restaurants in Mumbai that I met Manjula on our annual welcome meet. And I was not alone, whose eyes were fixated on her during the complete meeting. She was tall, slim and had a model like features. And she had boobs, which revolted to her otherwise slim figure. Later I came to know that Coorgi girls are naturally pretty and even prettier than Kashmiri girls. I sometimes rue my lack of knowledge.

During introductions I came to know she has joined as an Management Trainee in one of my clients in MIDC, Mehul. I had no doubts that this client is going to get special attention from my side and seems like fortune favors the brave, I had a meeting scheduled on Monday and we were having this meet on a Saturday. Manjula casually mentioned that I should meet her when I come to client's place.

And did I meet her? Yes, I did. In fact, I was at very good terms with the Vice President of that company, who was paid bribe for orders. So when I met that VP friend of mine and mentioned her, he called her in the cabin and asked her some casual questions. He also assured her full support and can-come-to-me-anytime kind of assurance. You are Shobhit's friend, you are always welcome kind of words, boosted my confidence and image in her eyes. That VP like me had a reputation of being stingy, and assurance from him was big thing for any trainee.

She thanked me in the evening over phone and I casually asked her a lot of questions. She was staying with some friends in a rented accommodation. 1 more girl from same college and 3 other girls had rented an apartment in Chembur. It was a 2BHK and they were managing well.

One thing led to another and we were fixed for a coffee date on Saturday. Mumbai has lot to offer for couples and not to offer to lonely people. And it happened exactly the same way. In Grey denims and Grey T shirt, Manjula was happy-go-lucky girl and the date that started for a coffee ended with dinner and me dropping her at her place. As if we could not have enough, we talked till around 3AM at night, I got delayed to pick up Evelyn on the only occasion on Sunday.

Sunday afternoon fun with Evelyn was also interrupted by her call to which I had to reply, "Kachche Dho Raha hoon, baad mein baat karunga" (I am washing my underwears and would speak to her later)

On the spur of the moment when I went to drop Evelyn, I and Manjula made a plan for another dinner. She was a teetotaler.... Ummmh,... she was a good company..., mmmmm, she was beautiful...... wow .. she never had a BF... lair.

With this, we were speaking every night for over an hour. Next Saturday when I met her I asked her, "Manjula, jab koi tum pe line maarta hai to tumhe pata chalta hai?" (When someone hits on you, can you gauge it?) She replied, "thoda thoda" (Somewhat)

I then told her that I am trying to impress her and that I like her. She was like, isn't it too early. I told her that if someone waits for too long, there is always a chance someone else would get the booty.

In any case, our things progressed a bit slower and I held her hands and kissed her softly in that month only while dropping her. I invited her many times to my house, she always declined. As she was a teetotaler, I also egged her to atleast try beer someday. It was a denial of many weeks before she agreed and we had one beer too many at a pub in Bandra.

So much so that I had to support her when she got into her flat where she puked. I cleaned all the mess in front of her roommates and left. Next morning she was very repentant but in all she liked the aftereffects of beer except that puking things. I comforted her and said, next time we can have at my place.

In another two months we were kissing regularly, having beer regularly and professing our love for each other and we were close to hitting Diwali, when we made a plan to have beer at my place and she could stay at my place even.. And when this plan was being made, I told her that I would move beyond kissing when she was at my place. She also almost agreed to moving ahead and we agreed to the level where she was comfortable.

It was a Friday late evening when I picked her up from the railway station. I had already stocked 12 beers at my place and 6 of them were refrigerated, lest it became short. But honestly, beer was the last thing on my mind when I picked her up from the railway station.

I remember she was carrying a bag, which I assumed contained clothings for next two days. She was wearing a T shirt and a Jeans and I was exceptionally chirpy that day. She asked me the reason and I said, because we would move ahead of kissing. She retorted by saying - No ways.

And when I was parking the car, Prerna and her hubby was going somewhere on his bike. In around 10 minutes, I got an SMS, "Ek aur ko chai pilaoge" I replied "Beer", she also replied, "Hame to sirf chai se hi tarka dete ho." I was not interested in continuing with the conversation so did not reply. She messaged one or two more times, which I deleted.

I settled the table for beer with some snacks and all and asked Manjula to change, if she so wanted. She declined, but she was surveying my 1 BHK with great curiousity. She noticed one bed only and said, "aap phir jameen pe soage" (You would sleep on the floor), I replied, "Nahi, aap ke upar" (No, I would sleep on top of you), to which she tried to hit me and I grabbed her hand.

I hugged her and kissed her, she reciprocated but was very shy on that day, I kissed her neck and placed my hands on her awesomest set of boobs, which readers would have seen above. For couple of moments, she was fine with it and then she pushed my hands down from her boobs.

We sat on the bed in my bedroom and started kissing each other deeply. My hands roamed on her boobs and I also tried inserting them in her T shirt, but she was resisting and I had to be content on touching those mounds for few seconds with gaps.

When we were not moving ahead in 10-15 minutes, I dragged her out of the bedroom and pushed her in the chair and told her to enjoy the beer. I sat across and we chit chatted about many things during our first beer. I asked her to fetch the other beer and when she was in kitchen, I crept behind her and held those awesomest pair of boobs from behind. Kissing her neck with fervor passion, I pressed those boobs hard and mauled them. My hands crept in her T shirt from below and reached her bra covered boobs. She did not protest for couple of minutes, till I tried to lower her bra under her T shirt.
We were back to drinking our second beer.

How things progressed thereafter in the next post................
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Manjula - Penetration

And we came back for the second beer. However, this time, we sat side by side on the comfortable three seater Sofa. We were half hugging and half lying on each other while she sipped her beer and I tried to grope her.

By the time she was downing her glass, I was inserting my hands in her T shirt despite protests. She was liking it, but she was protesting as well. Finally when she had downed her glass and I had not touched my glass, I helped her remove the T shirt.

Now two huge black bra covered balls were in my view. Which naturally made me mad. Without giving her a chance, I had pushed her on the sofa and was licking them, kissing them and eating them from over her bra. There was a slight push and shove between us and one of her boobs was free from her bra. Her aurola and nipples were very tight. I was teasing it with my tongue, while my hand was busy grabbing and pressing the other ball. Manjula was getting aroused and was moaning softly and in between protesting as well.

In all this hustle bustle, some limb hit my glass and the beer and glass came crashing down on floor, breaking the glass. We had to cut the love making and it took me some good amount of time to clean the mess and pick each and every piece of glass that was lying on floor, while she donned her T shirt again. Funny thing is that I only had two beer mugs and one of it was now broken.

And what seemed like a long time, I filled her glass again, though I brought the steel glass, but told her that now I would drink from her mouth and we rolled beer on our mouths and exchanged the same. I came up with naughtier ideas of sipping beer from her belly and boobs. Making a girl ready for such a thing is a task in itself, but she agreed somehow. I removed her T shirt and opened the button of her jeans. This started another protest and I sipped lot of beer from her mouth, poured a small quantity in her belly button and sucked it from there. As her boobs were hanging from her bra, she herself opened and got rid of it.

I told her that her jeans would be spoilt and convinced her to remove the same. And I came across "I-wanna-get-fucked-tonight-black-lacy-panties" Her black undergarments were a contrast to her flawless and hairless milky white body. Coorg is another place in South India where women are naturally fair-skinned. She had naturally bought the set together and was wearing them for the first time.

I soaked her panties liberally with beer and put my mouth on it. The beer with her already flowing juices made me mad and when I started licking her she was not able to control herself, I looked up and she was chewing her hand. I did not leave her at that and kept playing with her clit from over her panties for long.
You guys have seen the big boobs that she had in the last page. I moved up her body and started chewing them. Her face was completely red because of excitement.

I decided beer or no beer this gal is ready to be fucked and I lifted her up and took her to the bedroom where I threw her on the bed and mounted besides her. I got her divested of her panties and removed my clothes as well.

I got into position and inserted my cock in her well lubricated pussy and then she gave a shriek. I had to press her mouth from making another sound and I felt something trickling out. My God, this gal was a virgin and her Hymen had been pierced. She was holding my shoulders tightly with her hands, so tight that it hurt. My hand was on her mouth to prevent her from making a noise. Tears welled up in her eyes and I began slow stroking in her.

After a few strokes I asked her, if its paining still, she moved her head in negative but later said she has lil burning sensation inside. I kept on pounding her for good 4-5 minutes till I released my load in that virgin cunt.

But this was just the beginning for the night to come. The weekend that followed was full of masti. For the updates keep following.
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Manjula - Continuation of Fun

After I unloaded my cum in Manjula's pussy, we laid there for few minutes. After that I saw the illustration of me taking her virginity on my bedsheet. One big blob of red and my thick semen atop it on my bedsheet which has been spread in one direction. My dick was also covered in blood on one side. Mmmm, I loved that sight.
We washed ourselves well in the bathroom, while she was pouring loads of water in her pussy, she was complaining of burning sensation in her pussy. Burning or no burning, I wanted to have more sex and so did she.

After washing and drying up, we climbed back in bed. We started touching caressing, kissing each other all over the bodies. During this time I pushed her mouth on my pelvis. I urged her to take my dick in her mouth. I asked her has she not seen in porn movies, she said, she has rarely seen a porn. In any case, she took my dick in her mouth and I asked her to suck it like a lollypop. Inexperienced though she was, but she soon started sucking the dick hard and strong. Her energy blew my brains away. And as she kept on the pace, I realized that she is neither tiring nor minding sucking my rod. I goaded her to lick my balls and the tube. And she was all OK with the same. Did as she was told with great gusto. Waves and waves of pleasures ran through my body when she licked my balls and area below the same with thick strokes of her wet tongue.

Her energy was non-ebbing, she showed no signs of tiredness which most women complain when sucking a dick for long periods. Her saliva was all over my dick and balls and instead of sitting, I just laid down on my back while she kept on working on my dick. I helped her by thrusting my dick in her mouth by lifting my hips.

And when I felt my ejaculation building, I thought not to give her any warning and shoot my load directly in her mouth. And when the first jet of my cum hit her throat, she fumbled a bit but recovered quickly to keep her job going. She drank some of my cum, while some more of it trickled back from her mouth on my dick.

That night we continued to explore our bodies and kept fucking each other and we made love some 4-5 times before exhausted we slept in each other's body in a heap.

I was woken by my door bell buzzing and it was over 11AM. I looked around and wrapped a towel before I peeped out of the main door. Prerna was at the door. She said, she came to borrow some tea leaves. I mocked anger at her, she looked around the drawing room and saw scattered objects. I invited her in, she pulled my towel and held my dick and asked me, "Khoob Chai Pilaayi?" I pushed her out of the house and came back to the bedroom. Where Manjula asked me who was there. I told her some neighbour who wanted to borrow some sugar.

We both were hungry, we had not had anything to eat in the night.But rather than food, we both craved for each other's body. We fucked one more time before bathing and taking some food. She complained of abdominal pain and burning and itching sensation in her pussy. But whole day we kept on making love repetitively disregarding her discomfort.

Sadly by Sunday morning, the pain had increased and she was having frequent urge to urinate and was running fever. I had to rush her to a doctor who said, it's honeymoon cystitis. Assuming us to be newly married, doctor advised her to take it slow and have proper lubrication.

Before the next week passed, we started living in. Like a proper newly wedded couple, we made love like rabbits, she missed her office on few days.

However, our love story and live-in both were not to last long and we broke up with-in 3 months. How and when, is another interesting story
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Manjula - Breakup

Manjula moved in and we started living like a couple in our live-in relationship. We fucked each other daily and sometimes multiple times, under the influence of beer and otherwise. Result, Manjula started missing her office pretty regularly. Sometimes she gave excuse of not being well, some other times not getting up well in time and so on. She retained her other flat as well, because she wanted her parents to assume that she was staying with her female friends and not in a live-in.

I on the other hand, was regular to office, but my extra-curricular activities with Richa, Prerna and Savita Bhabhi came down to almost ZERO.

Staying together was mostly fun and Manjula was untiring in sex. She could fuck and suck all day and night. Mostly while I was reading newspaper in the morning, she would start sucking me on the couch and would keep on it sometimes for as long as an hour, till either I cummed in her mouth or was ready to fuck her. However, staying together we had our issues. We fought about her not going to office, career, money and other things. She started pestering me for meeting her parents. She was also very suspicious and kept on checking my phone for calls and sms. Though she never knew about any of my relationships of the past, but she had grave suspicion about the same.

We frequently used to go to her old flat and we all got little friendly with time. On the other hand, she was very reluctant to spend time with any of my friends. Though I was also a movie buff, but the kind of expenses she wanted of eating out every other day, movie every other day, beer every other day was putting some strain on my purse.

And so came January end. It was her birthday. Her other roommates were demanding a party and it was she who decided that we would have her birthday party at her flat with her friends and me. It was decided that I would bring loads of beer and would order food and cake. Though, it was a very expensive proposition at that time, somehow she made me agree for the same. After some deliberations we shifted the party to the Saturday falling next of her Birthday.

And then came the D Day. For the preparation I brought 18 beers for 5 people, ordered a lot of food and a big cake for the same evening. I also went to that flat and bought lot of ice and put the beer in buckets by placing loads of ice around them, so that it is chilled for the evening.

And on that evening; I was the only male present and 4 females who were in the room. We started with beer and by the time we were on second beer, we started playing "Truth or Dare".


(I don't remember much of how the game progressed or even the names of the girls; so now onwards I would create the game purely out of imagination and would bring the climax as it happened. Also, I was surprised as to how crude girls can be when they are in a pack.)

Let's assume the names of other 3 girls as Kritika, Ahana the bitch (There is a story behind it as she was thought to be most crooked by all girls and Ahana also agreed) and Sonali . The rules were simple, I would ask the first question and next would be the person who last answered or dared would ask the question or choose the dare.

I started rotating the empty bottle of Beer and the first time the face of the bottle stared at Sonali. She choose Truth.

I asked her, "Are you a Virgin?" She replied - No.

Next the bottle pointed to Manjula, and it was Sonali's turn to ask. Manjula also choose Truth. Sonali asked her "How is Shobhit in bed." The answer was awesome.

Next Bottle again pointed to Sonali and it was Manjula's turn to ask the question for Truth Sonali choose. Manjula on a rebound asked her whom she lost virginity and Sonali replied her Boyfriend in first year of college.

Next bottle pointed to me, I also choose Truth and Sonali asked me, "What body part of Manjula did I like most" I replied, "she is all good", all girls booed and I was asked to choose one part and I said, "Boobs."

Bottle next pointed to Kritika, who also choose truth, I asked her, "What she likes most in sex" Kritika replied "Kissing" as she had never had full sex.

Next Bottle pointed to Manjula and she choose Truth, Kritika asked Manjula, "what was the best part of my body." Manjula, shied and said "Lips"

The bottle kept on moving and we kept on asking some silly questions. Till Bottle again came to me and I choose "Truth". Kritika asked me which girl other than Manjula I liked the most in the room and why? I replied, "Ahana" because she had nice body structure" All booed and asked me to explain. I told then that she had awesome boobs, very small waist and tight ass"

So questions like what have you inserted in your pussy last to how many sex partners did you had flew thick and broad in the air. I lied on count and replied 4. Sonali had said she had 6 sex partners.

Ahana somehow had escaped all the rotations and by the time her number came for the first time, everyone had 2-3-4 rounds of questions. Ahana surprised everyone by choosing "Dare".

Girls collectively gave a hooting sound and after some deliberations they asked her to kiss anyone in the room on the mouth. She choose Manjula and they both kissed.

More and more beer was flowing and it seems that everyone was waiting for someone to choose a dare and now everyone was choosing "dare" with impunity. Girls were kissing and feeling each other freely, pressing boobs and bums. They were laughing themselves silly and blushing at the same time. My dick was making a tent in the jeans I was wearing and I was shifting it; the girls pointed at that and laughed themselves silly.

And then I choose Dare. It was Sonali's turn to give me a dare and she dared me to show my dick. A collective sigh escaped every girl but Manjula said, "No No No" We can not be such shameless. All girls overruled her and I slipped my Jeans and girls laughed when they saw a wet spot on my underwear, I flashed my dick and slipped on my jeans once again.

A fight broke out amongst the girls and Manjula and I calmed everyone down. But the sobriety was back and next Kritika choose Truth. It was my call and I mischievously asked, "Did you like my Dick?" All girls said in unison, "It's awesome"

For quite some time girls kept on asking silly questions to each other before my turn came again and I choose "Dare" Kritika was the caller and she dared me to kiss Ahana. I played coy and said, no and then changed to if only Ahana agrees. There was a stalemate and the next dare was to be thought. So Kritika changed the dare to remove your jeans and sit.

All girls were eyeing my dick. I have never felt so much pleasure about my body either before that day or after that day, but Manjula again played the spoilsport and pulled my T shirt over my underwear.
I licked my fingers when Ahana also choose dare and I dared her to sit by removing her T shirt. All protests by Manjula was being overruled ruthlessly by Kritika and Sonali who were clearly drunk and I was very much in sight of Bra covered tight boobs of Ahana.

Kritika played safe and choose Truth thereafter. Ahana, the bitch that she was, asked her, does she fancy my dick. Kritika said Yes.

Manjula wanted to end the game and so I also toed her line. But again girls overruled us saying, game would go on as long as beers last.
To my surprise next Ahana was asked to Kiss me. Ahana rose to the occasion and without even a thought stood and moved over all bottles and while I also tried to get up, caught my head and placed her lips on mine and we had a small kiss while other girls laughed and hooted. Manjula was not pleased. Surprisingly it was Ahana's turn again, so it was decided that let her choose her own truth or dare but it should be naughty. Ahana stood up and did a sexy dance moves like a stripper, the only thing she did not remove her clothes and even thrust her jeans covered bum on my face in the dance. I teased Ahana why she was not choosing truth and she said, she does not want a secret to be out.

Being the only guy meant that focus was on me. Girls were ganging up pretty fast. Opening calling that they wish next number was mine and so on. Ahana the bitch anyways asked Manjula who was the next prey to remove her Shirt as well. Now she was not the only one with bra clad boobs. Manjula sitting next to me and Ahana sitting across were in their bras.

Manjula cringed when Kritika choose Truth and she asked her to tell some secret or other. Anyways, the game kept on progressing till I was again in the spot after a long time and I was asked by someone to remove my T Shirt. I did the same with aplomb. My raised dick was now not hidden. It was covered with my underwear only. Bur when I also came down to a daring Kritika I also tried to get equal and asked her to remove her Jeans.

Manjula repeatedly asked for the game to be closed but beer was flowing. Sonali and Ahana were asked to flash her boobs. Kritika also had to remove her T shirt. And it was my turn again. I pleaded that I not be asked to remove the underwear, so girls collectively decided to ask me to suck Manjula's boobs. Girls got close to have a closer look and someone placed her hand on my bums.

However, when Ahana's turn came next, I suggested that she be asked to reveal the secret she was trying to hide so much, she protested but the girl who was to ask question still said that she only wanted to know and then she confessed that she was in an incestuous relationship with her cousin. Girls seemed to know that guy and they sighed and so on.

Ahana now asked Manjula to give me a blow job. Everyone protested including me. But then Ahana the bitch was so mean. She stood her ground and Manjula gave me a couple of fast sucks on my dick. Ahana came and touched my dick. So did Kritika.
Now comes the climax or anti-climax as people would like to consider it.

I choose Dare next and Manjula dared me to fuck her in front of everyone.

A dare is a dare. I had to, I fucked Manjula in doggie style and then in missionary style. Ahana and Kritika watched me closely, at times touching my dick and playing with my balls. This is the closest I have been to gang bang. I heard someone complimenting me on my size and stamina. But I had to unload my cum in Manjula's cunt.

Thus the crazy game ended and on the way back drunk me and Manjula had a fight over my intentions and that I wanted a blowjob from someone, which I did not remember.

We came back to my place and had fight. Resultantly she moved out next morning and we broke up.

I and Manjula belong to same college and have came across each other many times. She is married with kids but relations between us are very cold ever since that night and nothing has happened thereafter between us ever since
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Really awesome bro
Thanks for update bro
Kindly try to give long and regular updates pls as per your convenience bro
Thanks a lot bro....
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Pls try to update today Bhai 
As per your convenience ...
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Thank you for posting the story "Ab Tak 41 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male" by "Promiscuous Male" from the earlier forum.
The author left the story incomplete. He posted upto the chapter "Girl 42 - Jasleen - Caught by Dishi".
You should have acknowledged the original author before copy pasting his story, that is why I gave negative reppes to you.
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(22-05-2020, 09:32 PM)pcirma Wrote: Thank you for posting the story "Ab Tak 41 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male" by "Promiscuous Male" from the earlier forum.
The author left the story incomplete. He posted upto the chapter "Girl 42 - Jasleen - Caught by Dishi".
You should have acknowledged the original author before copy pasting his story, that is why I gave negative reppes to you.

Bhai if you have story till that part so you please post it here
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